Jealous

Miao Dong ran to the classroom and sat in her seat, panting.

She thought that she had shaken Shen Ming off. She didn't expect Shen Ming to follow her into the classroom and sit in Zhou Feng's seat.

"Big Brother, why are you following me!"

Shen Ming placed the porridge in his hand on Miao Dong's table. "Hehe, you'll choke if you just eat buns. Have some porridge."

Miao Dong refused. "I don't dare to drink it recklessly. There are conditions for your breakfast. I can't agree."

Shen Ming looked at her with tears in his eyes. "Big Brother? Big Sister? Boss? Please help me. I really want to study hard now!"

Miao Dong had never seen Shen Ming like this before. He actually knew how to beg others. However, the title of boss sounded pretty cool.

The word "boss" made Miao Dong's mouth crack open, but she quickly held it in. "Don't, don't, don't call me that. I really can't help you. I'm only in my second year of high school. You're already in your third year of high school. How can I tutor you!"

"I don't believe it!" Shen Ming insisted that Miao Dong had to help him.

Miao Dong was helpless. Why was this person so stubborn!

Just as the two of them were pulling and tugging, Zhou Feng appeared at the door with a cup of porridge. Miao Dong saw him at a glance and immediately waved to greet him.

Zhou Feng ignored her and stood where he was. He looked at Shen Ming, who was sitting in his seat, and frowned slightly.

Miao Dong knew that Zhou Feng was a clean freak and didn't like others touching his things, so she quickly drove Shen Ming off his seat.

"Hurry up and go back to your classroom. This is someone else's seat. You can't sit here!"

Shen Ming looked at the time. Class was about to start. He stopped making a fuss and quickly got up to walk out of the door. Before leaving, he didn't forget to remind her, "Remember to eat the porridge. I'll come to you after school."

"Get lost." Miao Dong rolled her eyes at Shen Ming, then smiled at Zhou Feng. That smile was even brighter than the sun at eight in the morning.

Zhou Feng was still very cold. After Shen Ming left, his gaze shifted from Shen Ming to the cup of porridge in front of Miao Dong.

Li Chen happened to pass by Zhou Feng at this moment and casually said to Miao Dong, "When did Shen Ming become so close to you? I saw him waiting for you at the entrance of the dormitory early in the morning."

"Uh…" Miao Dong was speechless. Did this guy have to appear at such a time?

She looked at Zhou Feng. Indeed, this guy's expression darkened even more.

Zhou Feng stopped Li Chen and stuffed the porridge into his hands. "This is for you."

Li Chen was flattered. He didn't expect the cold-faced ice cube in class to treat him to porridge. He took a sip and said, "Yo, pumpkin millet porridge. Just so happens that I love drinking this!"

Miao Dong really wanted to sew this guy's mouth shut. He was just a tool in the original book. Now it wasn't the storyline of the original book, why was his presence still so strong?!

Zhou Feng walked to his seat. Miao Dong called out to him tentatively, "Zhou Feng?"

As expected, he still ignored her.

Zhou Feng took out a packet of paper from somewhere and wiped his desk and chair seriously.

Miao Dong looked at his series of actions and the corners of her mouth twitched. When did this guy's mysophobia become so serious?

This was not enough. Zhou Feng walked in front of Miao Dong and said coldly, "Move aside."

Miao Dong immediately stood aside obediently. No, this was her seat. Why should she move aside?

Zhou Feng took out a few more pieces of paper and wiped Miao Dong's desk and chair. Then, he took away the cup of porridge on Miao Dong's desk very in passing. He turned around and left the classroom, throwing the porridge into the trash can outside the door.

Miao Dong was dumbfounded. She pursed her lips. What did the porridge do wrong?!

She suddenly seemed to have understood something. Could this Big Brother be jealous?

He really liked her!

However, before Miao Dong could rejoice, she quickly realized a problem.

She was a boy now!!!

… Could Zhou Feng be gay?!

She thought about it. Ever since she met Zhou Feng, he had been doing things that didn't match his persona. No wonder Zhou Feng reacted so strongly when she asked him if he liked her last night!

Oh no, oh no. Miao Dong had goosebumps all over her body. If Zhou Feng found out that she was a girl one day, would he cut her into pieces for his face?

Then should she confess now? That way, the beating might be lighter…